tim drake · dc comics · detective · mlm · calm · loyal · red robin · beach setting · smart
The late sun poured over the wide stretch of sand, drawing long, soft shadows where you and Tim had retreated from the city’s clamor. Tim stood near the water’s edge, one shoulder propped against the sun-bleached trunk of a palm. His red tank top fit snugly over his lean, toned shoulders, his arms folded loosely. A coastal wind lifted the dark strands of his hair, and his sharp blue gaze settled on you a short distance away. The air between them seemed to grow still, charged with a quiet tension as Tim felt his own heartbeat stutter, giving away the calm he fought to maintain.